Chapter 1042 Altar of the Gods
A warrior statue dozens of meters tall, covered in heavy armor, standing in the ruins with a huge sword in his hand, his eyes deep and mysterious.
It’s just that the place they guard now has been completely turned into ruins. History has buried all traces under the moss. Only those tall stone buildings have withstood the erosion of the years and are tenaciously preserved. Come down.
Now only the surface damage and parasitic moss are silently telling the vicissitudes they have experienced.
The little bird was wearing black armor and was following a lord of Holy Dragon City. He was constantly looking around, trying to find the building with the statue of the god.
She was a little confused. With the strength of these lords of Holy Dragon City, couldn't they still discover an altar?
Why must we take them with us? Are there any restrictions in this? Only the contracted monks like them must participate in it to make it possible?
Although he had doubts in his heart, the little bird didn't ask any more questions, but kept searching carefully.
Because he has received a lot of favors from Holy Dragon City, Xiaoniao has been thinking of ways to repay him, and now is a good opportunity.
Although he was forced to sign a slave contract by Holy Dragon City, Xiaoniao did not hate Holy Dragon City because of this, because the two sides were in a hostile state at the time, and they were kind enough not to kill them.
Not to mention that they have earned a lot of gold coins from Holy Dragon City during this period of time.
Little Bird never dared to imagine that he could make so much money, enough for himself and his family to spend the rest of his life richly!
It is precisely because of these reasons that Xiaoniao is now very attentive to what he does, and that kind of attitude can be seen as long as there is nothing wrong with his eyes.
The Lord of Holy Dragon City, who followed Xiaoniao and actually acted as a guard, was very satisfied with her performance.
This is a woman, tall and fiery, with a pretty and heroic appearance. Although she is much older than Xiaoniao, her charming charm cannot be concealed.
In fact, after the cultivation reaches a certain level, time can no longer leave too many traces on the monks.
She held a slender colorful sword in her hand, and followed the little bird slowly with her slender legs wrapped in black combat boots.
"Girl, what's your name?"
The female lord looked at the little bird and asked casually with a smile.
“To return to my seniors, my name is Xiaoniao.”
Xiaoniao heard the question from the lord of Holy Dragon City beside him and immediately answered respectfully.
"Little bird, you don't need to be too nervous, you just need to eradicate your feelings and look for that altar!"
The female lord reminded, and pointed at those who were not there. A place where no objects exist.
The little bird nodded, and after hesitating for a moment, he boldly asked: "Senior, why do we need to look for it? Are we the only ones who can see this altar?"
Female Lord He nodded and explained softly: "You are right, this altar is very special. Except for you indigenous monks with special blood, outsiders cannot perceive it at all.
But the owner of this altar is not friendly to us.
So once you discover an abnormality, you must notify me as soon as possible. If it is too late to notify me, you must work hard and persist until we come to rescue! "
The little bird nodded without knowing why, saying that she would definitely do it. At the same time, she also realized that the search process would not be smooth sailing.
Maybe in the process of search , there will be dangers that need to be dealt with by oneself.
With a hint of vigilance in his heart, the little bird subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand and began to look around vigilantly.
A trace of mist rose from unknown sources and floated around the ruins.
As the search continued to deepen, the fog became thicker and thicker, exuding an unpleasant smell, as if some corpse was rotting and smelly.
The little bird's expression became nervous, and he subconsciously looked at the Lord of Holy Dragon City behind him, only to find that he had disappeared without knowing when! The little bird was startled and looked around quickly, but could not find the other party at all.
Suppressing the panic in his heart, Xiaoniao raised his left arm and clicked an option on the computer screen.
This is a positioning distress signal. As long as it is received by other companions, they can immediately rush to her current location.
After releasing the signal, the bird took a deep breath and continued to go deeper into the fog.
The altar has not been found. Her mission has not been completed yet and she must continue to explore.
Even if there may be danger ahead, she cannot retreat. Without the adventurous spirit to risk one's life, success will always be one step away from her!
“Click, click!”
As he walked, Xiaoniao suddenly discovered that he could hear footsteps.
Looking down in surprise, she found that the ground under her feet was covered with broken bones that had long since decayed.
The sound of footsteps is exactly the sound of bones breaking after stepping on them.
This sea of bones stretches as far as the eye can see. The originally yellow-green moss plain was completely covered in a pale color.
And in this pale whiteness, a dark altar suddenly appeared in the bird's eyes, making her heart suddenly tighten.
This weird altar is probably what Holy Dragon City is looking for!
After thinking of this, Xiaoniao immediately cheered up and observed the altar carefully.
The altar in front of you is made entirely of black stone. It is full of weird reliefs and exudes a ferocious atmosphere.
If you look carefully, you will find traces of dried blood condensed on the surface of the altar, which looks shocking!
A huge statue of a god stood on the altar, exuding an aura of filth and evil. Countless dirty creatures were crawling under his feet, looking at the bird with ferocious eyes.
The shuddering little bird looked at the appearance of the statue carefully, and a name suddenly popped into his mind.
The Demon God of Darkness and Unknown, Namira!
He rules the ancient darkness, has countless followers of dark spirits, and hates being redeemed.
Could the altar I discovered be related to this legendary god?
As soon as he thought of this, Xiaoniao discovered that in the sea of bones, there were immediately evil and malicious translucent spirits that were slowly condensing out.
They looked at the bird viciously with greedy and disgusting eyes, grinned their mouths to an incredible extent, and ran towards the bird.
At the same time, the statue's eyes also looked at the little bird, full of disgust and disdain.
Facing the incoming dark spirit, the little bird clenched his teeth, inserted the sword into the scabbard, and quickly took out the rifle behind him.
Although Xiaoniao has never used this weapon before, after learning from the video, Xiaoniao can already use this weapon easily.
Clearly opening the safety of the firearm, Xiaoniao pulled out a magazine from his waist, which was a special bullet specifically targeted at spirits!
Pulling the trigger gently, a series of bullets roared out from the muzzle, heading straight for the spirits and quickly engulfing their bodies.
Those dark spirits screamed, and their whole bodies immediately burned with blazing flames, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye!
Seeing the amazing effect of this bullet, the bird's mood became much more stable, and he began to concentrate on aiming and shooting.
With the assistance of the auxiliary aiming device that comes with the gun, the bird almost missed every shot, blasting away the dark spirits rushing toward him one by one!
But compared to the large number of dark spirits, this small casualty is nothing.
They roared and quickly rushed across the short distance, surrounding the little bird!
Thanks to: "Maxim" for the reward, and to book friends for their support!
(End of this chapter)